Machinegun Mojo - Devil On The Radio lyrics

I've woken up in a gutter I've woken up in a bed I've woken up in the county jail let me tell you you're better off dead if you knew, do do do do you now 100 miles an hour all through the night, yo officer I'm being polite Livin in Reno, staying in a cheap motel Got in a fistfight there with a man from louisville and I let him win, yea yea yea let him win He stunk more than a pound of swiss, all showin off for his little miss I bought a pound of gra** from a reknowned Sioux He aint seen the TV since 1892 and that's the truth, do do do do you dig better tell him what you want he hates the white man but money talks uh huh I met a woman outside of LA I ordered whiskey she ordered fillet and I paid, do do do do you love me kissin with bourbon lips the more you drink the more you piss and miss Devil comes over the radio says my days are numbered, got 3 to go and I know that lying son-of-a-b**h wants me to get my kicks so my soul is his Still gonna do whatever till the day I die Which might be tomorrow, could be tonight oh baby when I say that my love is gone it don't mean I don't wanna play you a song, but.. *..x3 minusing a day each time and speeding up..* Devil comes over the radio says my days are up, its time to go and I know that dirty son-of-a-b**h is here to take me away from this...